Pressure & Pain

From the beginning to the end
Losers lose, winners win
This is real we ain’t got nothing to pretend
The cold world that we are in
Is full of pressure and pain
Distances, reachless like a pot of gold
My hard feelings i wished your heart could hold
Those secrets that were meant to keep
Your words still ring in my ears, keeping me from sleep
Breathing is not easy if the truth holds you down
Trying to forget you, no inner peace to be found
i feel like my mind is locked
You swallowed my mental key
It’s to hard to admit
That signs are fading, pictures are shading, the devil’s raiding